I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Chu Ci's words excited everyone, especially the screenwriters, whose eyes lit up and the protagonist of the redemption literature had a face in their minds.

"Chu Ci's favorability +15, current favorability 53."

"Thank you for your gift, I like it very much." Chu Ci couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He held the phone to his ear with one hand and gently fiddled with the blood-red rose petals with the other finger.

Wen Wan could hear the joy in his gentle and low voice. She didn't expect that a car worth six million yuan would earn her more favor than the hundreds of millions of yuan she invested in Chu Ci.

She really couldn't guess what Chu Ci was thinking.

"That's good. I was worried you wouldn't like this classic color."

Wen Wan wasn't afraid that he didn't like her, she was just trying to find topics to improve his impression of her.

Chu Ci's personality seems to be very easy-going towards everyone, but in fact he is polite and distant. No one really understands him or gets close to his heart.

He is equally wary of everyone.

"Red is indeed a classic color." Chu Ci replied with a smile.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. Wasn’t the car she gave him a black Cullinan?

After a moment of thought, he suddenly realized and said, "No one should be able to resist liking the red interior."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Chu Ci's low, throbbing laugh, and then his ambiguous tone, "Well, I like it very much."

The bewitching tone is like a long hook covered with poppy.

Wen Wan suspected that Chu Ci was trying to seduce her with his voice, but she had no evidence.

"dong dong dong"

There was a sound of knocking on the car window.

Wen Wan answered the phone, turned his head, and looked at a familiar figure through the dark car window glass.

Jiandan said a few words to Chu Ci and hung up the phone.

The car window slowly lowered, making an imperceptible mechanical sound.

Wen Wan's beautiful face gradually emerged, and the car window lowered to the width of a palm and stopped.

Ji Shiyu leaned forward slightly, looking through the palm-wide crack in the window and said to Wen Wan inside, "Sister Wan, I've found a professional racing driver for you. I guarantee you'll win first place."

As he said this, he chuckled and took a step to the side, completely exposing the person behind him to Wen Wan.

The man was tall and slender, wearing a professional racing suit that made him look like a model on the catwalk. He wore a safety helmet, revealing only a pair of domineering and aggressive eyes.

The moment he looked at Wen Wan, there seemed to be a hint of incomprehensible tenderness in his domineering eyes, and then his gaze was so scorching that it seemed as if he wanted to swallow the people in the car into his stomach.

Their eyes met and a knot formed in the air.

A glance that lasts for a thousand years, a gaze that seems to span the distance yet stretches across the world.

A ripple appeared in Wen Wan's calm heart, and a familiar yet unfamiliar cold woody fragrance seemed to linger at the tip of his nose.

Ji Shi and Zhengda Guangming watched the two people's reactions closely. The moment they looked at each other, he seemed to notice that the whole air became sweet.

The corners of his mouth looked like they couldn't be suppressed even by an AK.

Is this the joy of eating melons in the front row?

Before he could take two more bites of the melon.

"Oh! Are you planning to ask for external help?" Qi Feng came out from nowhere with a group of lackeys.

The corners of Ji Shiyu's mouth, which were raised, fell down the moment he saw Qi Feng. It was really bad luck, which affected his mood for eating melon.

He said in an unhappy tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

"How can it have nothing to do with me? This involves my interests." Qi Feng said angrily.

"Just let the officials do what they want? Didn't you hire foreign players? If I'm not mistaken, he's a foreigner, not from your club. He's Eric, the racing legend from Country G."

Ji Shiyu almost called him shameless.

Eric is famous, so it is understandable that Ji Shiyu could recognize him at a glance.

This match was decided long ago. Eric, as the number one champion of this match, was originally a foreign aid and did not belong to the Royal Supercar Club.

In order to win, Qi Feng directly incorporated Eric into his team.